@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; After A Young Man's First Pride March [XLIX]

The Pride Parade was our first since we became 

boyfriends.  A hot day; so, afterward, we---still 

shoeless and shirtless---visited the Fountains:

the spray wet our baggy cargo pants, and our

rainbow stripey socks.



J-Called

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The poem is ekphrastic, inspired by a beautiful photograph.

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